Its all or nothing she said, for child like naivity
but its all or nothing i want.
You say its over, but you say it over and over again
the triggers loose, but I...
I was the lipstick on your collar, of The Laurel, The Monroe, The Manson
I'm the mime and I'm pushing blind for you.
I thought that this would last forever, but it wont, it wont.
For every seldom soul, for everyone alone.